C132 LOVED ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY TWO

Cade opened his eyes and looked beside him almost immediately; it was like he was trying to confirm if he was in a dream or if everything that happened at night was real, and Ophelia was beside him, sleeping soundly. It felt too surreal as he stretched out his hand and patted down her head.

"It's real," he said, kissing her forehead gently.

He silently pulled himself off the bed